cirque [choi yeonjun]

eighteen

should she be happy to see him once again or should she be concerned of the venomous outcomes hiding behind the trail of butterflies that are yet to surround her and kill her slowly.

yeonjun walks to them with confidence in his strides and sits beside y/n who is now overly distressed and facing them is the new lad who also seems to be not pleased at all.

"i knew that you would be coming here for her but man, come on! could you be a little slower for heaven's sake? i just met her." groans the silver haired man being nothing but pissed off that only adds much pleasure to yeonjun as he grins and replies,

"hah, you thought. we meet again, huh?"

are they close? seems like we three will be meeting a lot these days.

yeop hisses, "stop being so brazen, you motherfucker."

"coming to brazenness, how does it feel to abduct my girl and on top of that, you serve her things she hates!?" yeonjun looks at her who is now totally baffled.

who the heck is his girl?

she keeps staring at her cold and untouched plate, afraid to chin up and do something foolish. even making an eye contact is risky for a mere pet like her.

"who on earth you think your girl is?"

"y/n! who else?" yeonjun answers before winking at yeop and holding her hand to squeeze it slightly, wanting to comfort her but the action only makes her heart thump insanely.

her mouth drops upon hearing her buyer.

crazy, he must be crazy. everyone is crazy.

"it is right, right? he kidnapped you, it's not your fault." yeonjun puts pressure on his voice as if he is giving her a hint to play along with him.

she nods in realisation.

i won't be a runaway slave if no one knows i ran away.

yeop rolls his eyes, "at this point, you are a menace to her."

"says the person who is trying to make her throw up."

"what did you say? throw up? excuse me? my cooking skills can make gordon ramsey a softie and—"

"she hates seafood. you should have seen her puking after having–"

"geez, obviously i'm not a creep who has been stalking her since her rebirth."

'rebirth'...'remember'...'anymore.' so my memory isn't weak and i'm reborn. i must have done something really horrible previous life, explains the reasons of my misfortunes in this life.

"now i'm a creep? everything i do is to protect her unlike you who couldn't even find her and now suddenly wants her back."

"the audacity of disrespecting your grace–"